Whooo!!Okay okay okayCheck this outThat's them Dirty slum boys finna lock it down this timeAnd when we lock it down it ain't gon' be for a little whileIt gon' be for infinityNigga that means now and forever[Pimp]The Dirty slum got you mad nowWe stackin' cash nowMoney out the ass nowPushin' cadillacs nowFinna hit yo stash With my ski maskLick you from the backLeave yo pockets flatWe all about that breadI'll bust yo headBurn yo ass with leadLeave you where you playedI saw you tryin' to flexYou shoulda fledIf you scared say itToo late you deadNow I got yo blockWe choppin' rocksAll off in our socksWe got the Gump lockedNow hoes want to jockCause we on topBut when the Dirty dropIt ain't gon' stopNow you heard we on the grind now That's all the time nowSkeetin' down for dimesI gotta get mineThe bud we smoke is ?Sometimes it's pineLeave yo girl blindWhen this ? shine[Hook]And for all my niggas who got that weedWe gon' sack it upAll my niggas got some beefWe gon back it upAnd all my niggas who got that cheeseWe gon' rack it upAnd if you sittin' on some D'sWe gon' jack it upTo all my girls bouncin' assWon't you drop it lowAll my girls spittin' gameJust be bout that doughAll my girls who gon' freakWe can freak on the flo'And I ain't leavin' out yo house till you gimme sum mo'[Mr. G]My niggas is ridersGon' off purple sky dustWe ain't no hoes nigga so don't try usWe makin' hits while these boys throwin' fistsWe still gettin' rich while these dummies talk shitBut they caught the short end of the stickOh wellThat shit they rap about Man I'm surprised they can't tellThat's why I'm down with some niggas that's gon' bustThem niggas ain't with usThen them niggas we don't trust??? he quick to turn somethin'And Mr. BlueHe stay trueAnd Fat Mack keep 12-Mack??? be down for the brawlThat nigga pimpin' smallGot some fire off the wallV-Dog you know he boss hard??? playa you know that nigga down to stack mailBut Big Pimp boy you shoulda been firstThat nigga quick to leave a bitch nigga off in the dirtHook[Pimp]We got that thang crunk nowUp in the Gump nowLet that thang thump nowAll up out yo trunk nowWe goin' double platRight off the backGot yo girl layin' flatAll off in her katWe got them refer sacksOooh they so fatGet ya high like crackPut ya on yo backForever I be slurredOff thunderbirdGot that caddy swurvedAll up on the curb[Mr. G]Now we crackin' skullsJust for the loveYou claim you was a thugBut you gets drugPlus we got them slugsThey for yo chestNow you never shoulda flexedNow you may restWe flipped out on the sceneDirty boys cleany'all know what I meanAll about that greenCentral Squad ruleAnd now y'all throughWhen them 6 flewDroppin' 3 plus 2Hook 2x's